The morning light is dim, and the sun is falling on the high treetops and has not yet fallen to the earth from the sky.

The scene from last night has quietly come to an end, and the morning sun shines away the haze.

When Xu Shaohan went out for a run, he met Xu Junheng when he was running. He was a person who had set exercise time and rarely slowed down in the morning and walked leisurely among the mountains and forests.

The two brothers walked side by side in this forest covered with thin dew.

In the early morning of the Presidential Palace, the two people walking in the courtyard would make a big fuss if the reporters were allowed to capture the previous scene.

Who knows that these two people walking around in the garden will be the rulers of the new era and the helmsman of imperial commerce.

Anyone who stomps his feet can make the political and business tremble and tremble.

I was a person who returned home on time, but when I came back in the morning, I still thought about my lover in my heart, and told the patrol guards to come into the house to explain to Ye Lan and bring a cup of candy water to the fourth young lady.

As the old housekeeper of the Presidential Palace, Ye Lan has been following Ye Zhiqiu for many years. She is first-class in terms of adaptability and ability to recognize people's faces.

And he acts with a steady style and is quite popular.

Early that morning, after hearing the guards conveyed their meaning, she turned around and poured a glass of warm water into the dining room, trying to bring it upstairs.

But I didn't expect that the glass of water would be done by the third lady.

When the guard came in and spoke, Xu Zijin went downstairs and listened to the guard's explanation in his ears without saying a word.

The scene from last night ended in the hearts of some people.

But in the hearts of some people, it is still like a thorn in their throats, like a sharp thorn inserted into their hearts, which cannot be pulled out or destroyed.

"I happened to go up and give it to me!" She said casually, and could not see anything appropriate or inappropriate.

It seems like this is just a simple matter.

It is also a meager friendship between the family.

Ye Lan handed the cup of sugar water in her hand to Xu Zijin without thinking too much.

Upstairs, General An Yu opened his eyes and was used to waking up early in the morning without anyone around him. Even more, he was used to the man who returned home sweating profusely.

But this day, she lay down for a long time and had not returned. So she simply stood up and leaned against the head of the bed to relieve her sleepiness. The knock on the door gradually started.

She spoke and said in the hoarse morning voice; "Enter."

I thought it was a servant, but I didn't want it to be Xu Zijin.

The person who was about to lift the quilt and wanted to reach out to grab the person who was wearing it outside the bed stopped his hand.

This morning, Mrs. Xu was like this, wearing a big red suspender pajamas so openly, with her long hair slightly scattered, and a faint red mark scattered between her fair neck.

The smoke-gray thin blanket was pushed to her waist by her.

The slender arms are exposed.

With eyes facing each other, and being speechless, there was a flash of pain and coldness in Xu Zijin's eyes. His hands holding the cup slowly tightened, and his innocent fingertips were tightly pressed against the cup. The fingernails were intertwined with red and white, and the back of his hands slightly arched, which seemed extremely forbearing.

Is An Yu a good person?

no.

It is really a delusion to expect a woman who has been tortured since childhood to be a good person.

The world kisses her with pain, and she sings her to repay her?

No, no, if she had the ability to do that, she would have been able to become an immortal long ago.

Why stand in this presidential palace where people eat and don’t spit bones?

Like to watch?

Then he looked at Xu Shaohan's masterpieces and her husband's hobbies.

An Yu stretched out his hand, lifted the quilt and got up, and put it on his cover.

Just standing openly on the edge of the bed, under the nightgown that was growing above the knee was a pair of white and slender legs. The only regret was that these legs were not flawless enough.

She looked at Xu Zijin with her clear eyes open, and she shouted in great pain; "San Sister."

His eyes swept around Xu Zijin, and then landed on the oval glass in her hand.

This person! He was in a good mood early in the morning, and he was afraid that he would forget what he was going to do, so it would be okay for her to remind her.

"Shui," Perhaps An Yu's eyes were too naked, Xu Zijin reached out and turned the cup in his hand forward.

Hand it to her.

An Yu reached out to take it and thanked him.

He turned slightly, raised his neck slightly to drink water, and exposed everything in front of Xu Zijin's eyes even more naked.

In the early morning, a silent intrigue kicked off in the bedroom.

The power of the peaceful and powerful force came to an end.

When she was young, An Yu lived in the shadow of aristocratic families. Those insidious means and conspiracies happened to her since childhood. In recent years, if you treat her with her own way, An Yu is definitely a good player, and Luo Yufeng is the best proof.

If it is a ruthless conspiracy, you are a woman who is alone in this life who is ruthless and ruthless. Are you overestimating your own abilities?

The woman who watched the kitten freeze to death without blinking for a moment has become more effective over the years.

An Yu is too realistic.

If you are obedient, you can still have a place beside her.

It was like that kitten, she took it in at first.

If you are disobedient, you will be swept out of the house at the least, and if you are serious, you will be killed.

An Yu took a sip of this glass of water and placed it on the head of the bed, and the cool fire entered the bathroom.

When Mr. Xu returned home, Mrs. Xu was neatly sitting on the sofa, holding her cell phone to answer the phone.

On that side, there was the sound of Song Tang telling the itinerary.

The man stepped into the door, stepped over, leaned over slightly, trying to get a lottery, but he was disgusted and avoided it.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Yinhuo she stood up was a little confused.

But he was also very patient. He waited for her to answer the phone and asked in a warm voice, "What's wrong?"

"Smell," she replied, concisely.

“,,,,,,,”

Mr. Xu stared at her coldly for a while, and his gaze seemed to feel quite displeased with her dislike.

Then he reached out and picked up her face, and no matter how many times he was, he sniffed.

"I'm used to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

An Yu raised her hand, looked at the leaving man coldly, and wiped her face hard, regardless of whether she had just finished makeup or not.

He spoke viciously: "I'm a spoiled you."

This morning, Mr. Xu was quite depressed.

It was still good at night, and he was soft and coquettish.

Before going to bed, he rubbed against him like a kitten.

It's only been one night.

When you wake up, you don’t recognize others.

When he went downstairs in the morning, he wanted to hold someone, but she was invisibly avoided.

Just hide! And glared at him fiercely.

How innocent he is?

He would not be sent to the cold palace overnight. He would be about to fly snow in June.

The depressed Mr. Xu's morning breakfast was tasteless and hard to swallow.

On the contrary, Mrs. Xu is not a passionate person, so she doesn't need to perform deliberately.

It is only difficult for women and villains to raise, but this is not without reason.

At least, Mr. Xu thinks so.

In the morning, An Yu set out directly to the court. Song Tang's car was waiting at the intersection early. When the two separated halfway, Mr. Xu grabbed his lover's arms and wanted to ask for an explanation for the neglect in the morning.

Before he could speak, he heard Mrs. Xu look back and ask coldly, "I have a divorce lawsuit in the morning. Will Mr. Xu go to listen?"

Mrs. Xu deliberately clenched the four words of divorce lawsuit.

He looked at Mr. Xu seriously, as if he was really waiting for his answer.

After Mrs. Xu pushed the door and got out of the car, Mr. Xu was furious and kicked the front seat hard, and said in a cold and cold manner, "Hell."

Ye Cheng, who was in front of the seat, was so scared that he held the steering wheel and trembled violently, almost deviating from the route.

On the morning of that day, a few big words "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire candle" floating above the Xu Group...
To be continued...